ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 57: THE LOCKSMITH

There will always be a way out for every problem. Sure. Because God has arranged it that way. And the God-given way out so Irfan could buy the jerseys and jeans he was after, which were actually too expensive for the size of his allowance and would take a long time to save, is selling lontong and bakwan.

The promotion, which began with allegations of drug transactions in the Principal's room, then spread to the teacher's room.

But just get there...!!!

Irfan does not serve purchases from students. Lontong and its trading staff are only for Principals, Teachers, Administrative Employees, and others who are non-pupils, so that it looks like a high-level Executive Product. The real reason is that it can be sold more expensive.

However, even though Irfan considers his trade

Executive products, of course, the degree that he later earned is not at all Executive Class.

"Irfan Tukang Lontong".

Sigit was so relieved not to participate in the title of impromptu so, because he did not know how to eliminate the disgrace if he joined the predicate as well.

"Sigit Assistant Lontong"

But Irfan cuek. Obviously, because Balqis, the hot girl, not one school. So secure. After all according to Irfan title, "Lontong" including positive really.

One morning Irfan walked into class with a happy face.

"Woi, Sigit... Here!" Sigit who was sitting with several guys in the row of the back bench immediately got up and approached Irfan.

"What?" he sat next to Irfan.

"Ntar me, huh? I'd like to buy the same jeans that I'm wearing." Irfan.

Sigit's facial expression looked strange and the guy sighed.

"Sorry, instead of matahin lo spirit. You sure, those same jeans jerseys still exist? Lo looked at it for a long time. It's been over a month, it'll be two months." Obviously Sigit.

"Still!" Irfan nodded confidently. "Gue already pesen same mbak who guard the shop. I must have bought it! There's only bell money and he promised to nyimpenin." Reply Irfan.

"Oh, that is," Sigit was still in doubt. "That brooks guarding what store has a store anyway?" Ask Sigit.

"There must be!" irfan said with great confidence.

"Yeah…!" Sigit raised his shoulders. "Okay if you are sure." Reply Sigit.

"Knew!" Irfan patted his best friend's shoulder. "Ntar lo I treat. Okay?" Irfan.

All day Irfan was so happy and looked different. In every subject, it becomes orderly and diligent. Take notes diligently and take the teacher's explanation seriously. And in the hours of lessons that make boring, Irfan also no longer participated in making the class frenetic.

Today, Irfan is so sweet. The ideal type of student dreams of all teachers around the world, but the most famous type of friends are all students who sit in the row of the back of the bench, he said, or students who are allergic to an orderly and calm classroom atmosphere.

"Fan, why aren't you so excited today?" suryo asked during the second break.

"You mean?" asked Irfan without looking. Busy put a refill pencil into his mechanical pencil.

"Damn it!" Irfan laughs. "Gue must be the part of the panic acting that I can make Suparman sir the same girls in class so on the panic follow. That, right?" Reply Irfan.

"Just right!" Suryo plucked a finger and laughed. "Well, Sigit is in charge of getting Mr. Suparman or whoever is out of class is looking for help. Whatever way. Don't have to be long. Fifteen minutes. Twenty minutes at most. Mr. Suparman would be shocked long ago. Surely that abis he so not konsen ngajar, the most trus we just told nyatet-nyatet doang until bell. But this plan will fail if you are not compact. In that case, we've been doing it, it's definitely going to be fun buuuanget!" Suryo again

"Eh, the teacher has left home early in the morning. Bela-belain push-push on the train only for the students of bego kayak elo-elo who sit in the back. For the teachers here, improving your performance is directly proportional to the risk of stroke or heart attack, you know?" irfan kalem.

Suryo kontan. While Sigit laughed out loud. Irfan turned his head and smiled amusedly looking at Suryo's facial expression.

"Sorry, Sur. Joking... Kidding...! I'm not in the mood anymore. Tomorrow, huh? Tell the kids in the back, sorry. Okay well? Don't pout. Free, you won't kiss me." Irfan.

"Ih, disgust know...!" answer Suryo. He turned back and walked out of class. Irfan and Sigit laughed.

As soon as the bell came home, the two of them left immediately. Arriving at the clothing store they intended, Irfan went straight to the store he had once been in. The shopkeeper still recognized. He immediately welcomed Irfan with a big smile.

"You want to grab a pair of jeans, okay?" tanyakanya.

"Yes," Irfan nodded. "Is there still, Ma'am?" connect Irfan expectantly.

"still. I promise to be kept simple." Said the shopkeeper then walked towards the small closet consisting of several drawers. He opened one of the drawers and removed a plastic bag from it. Then he returned to the front of Irfan and thrust the plastic bag. Irfan accepted it then turned to Sigit and gave his left thumb.

"Superkan mbak this?" Irfan.

Irfan was moved when he saw the shopping note attached to the plastic bag. Mba the shopkeeper turned out to have bought him first both objects that Irfan really wanted. Looks like the two things were already paid for the day Irfan came in without enough money a few weeks ago.

"Try if I have a rich brother mbak, surely I am very happy deh.” praise Irfan really. Sigit immediately refuted by moving his right palm forcefully.

"Don't, Ma. Her mother often said she was very nervous about her." Say Sigit.

Irfan laughs. He put the plastic bag in his bag.

"Not tried yet?" ask Sigit.

Ronald shakes. "Udah that time. Very cool. Isn't that right, Mommy?" Irfan.

"Banget!" The shopkeeper nodded with a small laugh. Irfan took out a plastic containing several pieces of shrimp and fishnet, which he deliberately set aside for this very good mba.

"It's for Mommy." He gave the plastic along with the amount of money listed on his shopping note. Mba the shopkeeper received with sparkling eyes.

"Well, thank you?" Her speech.

"Yes, equally. I thank you too. We go back, Ma'am. Again, thank you. I swear, the mother is really cool!" Reply Irfan praised.

Irfan waved a hand that was immediately replied by Mba, the shopkeeper. Followed by Sigit, he then turned back and left the clothing store.

"That boy is really good," Sigit nodded in agreement. "Gue was until touched, just know he bought it first the same jeans that you incer it. Uh, so no treat?" Sigit asked.

"So dong!" tagged Irfan. "But not the expensive ones, huh?" continued. Then he took a deep breath and exhaled it vigorously. Looks very relieved. "Now I can study for the class exam!"